If they are really ghost slaves, they will only erode deeper, which is much better than gathering in every village.

And the ghost slaves in the village may not listen to them.

"Let's do it this way." Wang Zhong nodded. There is currently no better way than this.

It was up to Qiao Qingyue to discuss this matter.

Not long after, she came over with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a flattering look on his face, with a desire to please almost written all over his face.

When he saw Shen Yuan and others, his expressions were suddenly startled, and he was about to salute.

Qiao Qingyue next to her coughed twice, as if to remind the other party.

The middle-aged man's words stopped in his throat and he bowed his hands.

"This person's name is Lu Shanren. He has pretty good eyesight. He should be able to complete the task of gathering ghost slaves." Qiao Qingyue said softly.

"Bring the ghost pen with you." Wang Zhongping called out the ghost pen and handed it to Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan nodded and took it, and entered the village with the two of them.

"No matter what method is used, everyone in the village must be gathered together." After entering the village, Qiao Qingyue warned again.

"Sir, please don't worry, they are just some villagers." Lu Shanren said solemnly.

If you can't deal with the Scarlet Blood Sect, why can't you deal with some stupid people?

What happened next was much smoother. Under Lu Shanren's operation, all the ghost slaves in Huata Village were successfully gathered together.

"My lord, all the 653 people in the village are here," the village chief said.

"Are you sure there is nothing missing?" Lu Shanren asked.

"No, this is a matter that concerns the entire village. How dare we." The village chief smiled sarcastically.

"very good."

Lu Shanren nodded with satisfaction and looked at Qiao Qingyue: "Sir, what do you think?"

"The rest will be left to you." Qiao Qingyue glanced at Shen Yuan and said in a deep voice.

After that, she took Lu Shanren and left quickly.

Lu Shanren had a puzzled look on his face, but he didn't dare to ask.

boom!

It wasn't until he left Huata Village that a deafening explosion came from the village behind him, which was also mixed with a blazing wave of air.

In the golden sea of ​​fire, the villagers of Huata Village, whether they were the elderly, children, or women, all looked ferocious and painful, with wisps of ghost charm coming out of their eyes, but in just a moment, their bodies were like candles, burning at extremely fast speeds. It melted at a rapid speed and turned into a pile of white ashes, covering the ground in front of the ancestral hall.

The ghost rhyme also lost its carrier and gradually dissipated.

With a thought in Shen Yuan's mind, the remaining golden flames quickly condensed and turned into golden spears.

This was originally a form of true energy that could only be achieved in the Yunqi realm, but his huge mental power allowed him to master this trick in advance.

The golden spear turned its head, and with a whoosh, it made a rapid sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by white air waves.

Tear apart walls, penetrate houses, and accurately hit the shrine of the God of Hope in the room.

In an instant, all the shrines of the God of Resentment within forty-five feet with him as the center were destroyed and turned into a pool of black mud, blending into the earth.

His figure flashed very fast in the village, accompanied by bursts of explosions. In just a few breaths, all the Resentment God shrines in Huata Village disappeared!

Shen Yuan stood on a roof, looking at the village with cold eyes. The golden flame turned into six suns, slowly rotating behind him, and the temperature in the village also rose sharply.

The house under the feet soon couldn't hold on anymore. When it reached the burning point, the flames rose up and spread in all directions at a terrifying speed, burying Huata Village in a sea of ​​fire.

The flames separated automatically, forming a path, and Shen Yuan walked out slowly.

"Are they being controlled again?" He looked at the four people lying on the ground and asked.

"Yes." Wang Zhong said solemnly.

"As soon as you started, the four of them were ready to rush into the village. Fortunately, they were prepared in advance and stopped them easily. However, this is not the way to go. As the resentful ghosts corrode more people, their strength will become more terrifying. By then they may never wake up and become ghost slaves completely.”

"Why don't we send them back first? They won't be of much use if they stay here anyway?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly and said.

Qiao Qingyue and others stayed here to guard against their attacks.

"When they wake up, let's ask their opinions." Wang Zhong said.

"Okay." Shen Yuan nodded, confirming that he should ask their opinions. Going back means that his fate is in the hands of others. Once the resentful ghosts get out of control, they will also become ghost slaves.

Soon, the four people slowly woke up.

"Are we out of control again?" Qiao Qingyue looked at Huata Village with flames rising into the sky, her expression extremely ugly.

This time she was prepared, but even so, she was still controlled by the resentful ghost and unable to fight back.

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded and said, "Do you want to go back? It's too dangerous to stay here."

Qiao Qingyue was slightly startled. Although Shen Yuan said it more euphemistically, she still understood what Shen Yuan meant. Wang Zhong was silent on the side, obviously acquiescing to Shen Yuan's suggestion.

"Shen Yuan, even if we go back, we will just wait to die." She bit her red lips and said.

Not only will their fate be in the hands of Shen Yuan and the others when they return, but the position of acting pavilion master of the Different Whale Pavilion may also be out of her hands.

She didn't hesitate to take huge risks, wasn't it just to act as the Pavilion Master?

"Forget it." Shen Yuan no longer insisted. Qiao Qingyue and others still had some role in staying, whether it was communication or investigation, they still needed to do it.

"Sir.... Sir, Huata Village..." Lu Shanren looked horrified, hesitating to speak.

In order to stabilize Lu Shanren's emotions, Qiao Qingyue pretended to sigh and said, "The villagers of Huata Village are all infected with the plague, and we have to deal with it humanely."

"Plague?" Lu Shanren looked puzzled. Those villagers didn't look like they were infected with the plague.

"Well, the plague was spread by the Red Blood Cult. It's normal during the day, and it will relapse at night." Qiao Qingyue said earnestly.

"So that's it." Lu Shanren suddenly realized.

"Okay, let's go to the next village." Qiao Qingyue said calmly.

"Go to the next one?" Lu Shanren looked a little hesitant.

Qiao Qingyue saw his doubts, smiled, and said, "We won't regret what we promised you."

"Okay." Lu Shanren thought that he was about to become successful, and immediately put his doubts behind him.

The group walked towards the next village. After just a few steps, Lu Shanren paused and turned to look behind him.

Shen Yuan stood there motionless, looking at the sea of ​​fire calmly.

"Don't worry too much. When the flames are extinguished and the plague disappears completely, he will naturally catch up." Qiao Qingyue said lightly.

Lu Shanren's doubts were dispelled again, but he always felt something was wrong.

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